Chapter 164: Twenty Years of Going to the Blood Nunnery

Not only himself, but also the people around him seem to be surrounded by mysteries. For example, his wife who he identified in his life, Zhantai Xuanya, still vividly remembers the strange catastrophe. It's weird, don't say it's him, even if it's the ancient road that has been cultivated to the sky, it's hard to see through it! Also, it's about the age of Xuanya, Xuanya is about her own age, but her mother died thousands of years ago, how did she appear!

Thinking of this, Luo Yuan couldn't help but feel a chill in his back and a numb scalp. The reasons for this weirdness are all unravelable to him. But he had to uncover the mystery, which was his life, but he was laid with all kinds of mysteries. Was this the Heavenly Dao's doing, or he was thinking too much, or was there an immortal who was beyond the Heavenly Dao and was at the mercy of the Celestial Dao.

After a while, Luo Yuan shook his head and laughed: "It's nothing more than scaring myself, I'm just a Jindan ant, what is there to pay attention to the immortals." If the immortals want to manipulate me, why don't they arrest me, how can I have room to fight back? Besides, there are still old monsters in this world, their cultivation is close to that of immortals, the Southern Forbidden Ancient Road, the Western Danger Kunlun, and other great domains. These existences should be worthy of the immortals' second glance. ”

A self-deprecation, but it was a expression of helplessness and bitterness, but even so, he couldn't stop. If he stops moving, his former enemy has been transformed into a supreme being, what should he do? Luo Yuan's heart was very bitter, very bitter...... After a long time, he stood up and looked in the direction of the Blood Nunnery Mountain in the distance, looking thoughtful. Then, his eyes flickered, the big-eared monk was at odds with him, and since he had already set foot in the demonic path, why should he care about its rules and regulations, just kill it.

Time flies, and it's half a year

On this day, the cultivators of the Kuping Sect gathered, and it was time for them to hand over the guards on the periphery of the Blood Nunnery Mountain. For half a year, every monk has never slackened, always spitting in, so that he has always been in peak condition. Only in this way will they have more confidence in their lives on this trip to the Blood Nunnery Mountain. Among the cultivators present, only the old man Wanzhu was the most indifferent. It's not that he has cultivated so deeply or how extraordinary his methods are. But in his opinion, as long as he follows Luo Yuan, it is difficult to die. With the supreme power in hand, it can be said that it is enough to cross the Blood Nunnery Mountain.

There is another person, whose behavior at the moment is also different from ordinary people. This man is the big-eared monk. At the moment, he was carrying his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was silently thinking about something.

After about half a cup of tea, Luo Yuan stepped into the sky, looked at the several ancestors in the field, and stepped down. Now that he has recovered from his injuries, he has reached the peak state of his monastic path for nearly seventy years. At this time, Luo Yuan asked himself, even if he was a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he dared to fight with him. It's just that the number of victories and defeats is hard to say, after all, he is a great monk, and his means are not much stronger than those of Xian Yuanying.

Sensing Luo Yuan's arrival, the big-eared monk suddenly opened and closed his eyes, but he did not set his eyes on Luo Yuan. He sneered in his heart, although Luo Yuan's strength was above him, as an old monster who had practiced for more than a thousand years, he had always had a disdainful attitude towards Luo Yuan mentally. In his opinion, Luo Yuan just had qualifications to cultivate, and he didn't know how to live in the world at all.

Suddenly, three long rainbows came across the sky, and I saw three Yuanying monks flying over and staying in front of the cultivators. One of the men, with a red face and a short beard, walked forward, clenched his fists at Luo Yuan and the other Kuping Sect monks and said, "Pi Chenzi, the elder of the inner gate of the Xiahe Mountain Sect, has seen all the fellow Daoists of the Kuping Sect. The two beside him were Liu Anran, the elder of the outer gate of the Heshan Sect, and Cui Luan, the elder of the inner gate. ”

As Pi Chenzi spoke, the two Yuanying monks beside him all hugged their fists at the monks of the Kuping Sect and said, "I have seen all fellow Daoists. ”

Seeing this, the monks also hugged their fists in return: "I have admired the name for a long time, and today I see that the name is really worthy of it, and the Taoist friends are really refreshed......

The corners of Luo Yuan's mouth twitched, too lazy to listen to their politeness to each other, and he stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask Pi Chenzi Daoyou, when will I go to Xue'an Mountain?"

Pi Chenzi couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Luo Yuan asking such a question. Everyone else didn't go if they could, but they saw a monk who was in a hurry to go to the Blood Nunnery Mountain. He really felt that the sun was coming out in the west, and the name of the Blood Nunnery Mountain was avoided by everyone under the supreme like a tiger.

"Ahem, since Daoyou has such a intention to protect the common people, then let's leave immediately. It would have taken a few days to go to the Blood Nunnery Mountain, but Dazun deliberately built a teleportation array for the convenience of travel. Fellow Daoists, come down. Liu Anran, who was on the side, gave Luo Yuan a strange look, and then flew away towards the teleportation array in the distance.

Luo Yuan stomped on his feet, followed closely behind, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, faintly with the image of a white rainbow running through the sun. The Supreme Elders of the Kuping Sect smiled bitterly, although there were a million reluctances in their hearts, but now that the arrow was ready to be sent, they had to send it, and they could only keep up. All of a sudden, there were more than ten Yuan Ying Escapes in the sky, even if Luo Yuan saw it, he couldn't help but feel a heroic feeling in his heart. When was it, his innocent eyes looked at Liuyunzi and other ancestors, and he longed for it. And now, among the ten ancestors who are galloping in the air, there is a place for him. The dream of my youth has finally come true after more than 50 years of tempering.

His eyes were resolute, and he believed that as long as he continued to practice, one day, he would be able to become an existence above the Supreme. Seventy years may be a lifetime for annoying, but for Yuanying Monk with thousands of years of life, this is just the beginning. After about a cup of tea, a group of ten Yuanying monks came to an open space. This place is ten miles in circumference, not an inch of grass grows, and the earth is engraved with Taoist formation patterns, which looks extremely amazing.

Luo Yuan fixed his eyes and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, in the center of the formation, there was a high-grade spirit stone that was five zhang high and three zhang wide! The high-grade spirit stone was extremely precious, and it could be said that it was extremely rare to see this realm that had never recovered from a major injury after the war. However, Luo Yuan couldn't help but be relieved when he thought of the three great venerables sitting in the hall. The three Transformation God Supremes are in charge, even if they take out the best spirit stones, I am afraid it is not a big deal.

"Fellow Daoists, this teleportation time is slightly longer than when you entered the mountain gate. After all, although it is a periphery, it is still 300,000 miles away from Xue'an Mountain. This teleportation array can teleport us to a distance of 200,000 miles, where we are stationed. Now that the deadline for the rotation of the Sect has arrived, the next twenty years will depend on the stability of your fellow Daoists. I hope that after 20 years, I will be able to see you again, and I hope that your cultivation can go further and start the battle!"